Kind Of Like Spitting Hands Lyrics

Hands Lyrics

I've been singing of Allison's hands in my hands

But she keeps them in her pocket

She hides them in the sand

I remember so well dark nights, spine to spine

So she has to stay behind to recover

Be free



I am thinking of Allison's trust

It's been so hard to find

I know I won't get it this time

By writing a catchy melody line

I am dreaming of Allison's light

Coming into to bloom

But my dreams will never do



The comfort that she needs I can't provide



It's a choice to just react

I'm gonna learn that lesson

For the rest of my life

Going through hell

No, I won't look back



But if you want to show me life

The offier is open

But you still won't arrive

We could be equals

Finally arrive

So in love in the middle of the ride